Origin Player.

Chapter 747 Chaos in Xihuang Prefecture
A white-haired girl sneaks into Huanxizhai.

Just as she was about to head straight for the meditation room, she suddenly stopped. In the quiet courtyard, the lights were dim, and a hazy yet graceful figure was reflected in the window screen. The young Mu Changsheng had arrived here before her.

"Miss Ghost, how have you been lately...?"

Mu Changsheng stood in the courtyard and asked with a touch of naivety.

Behind the window, Changsun Yourong poked her head out halfway. Through the window screen, she gritted her teeth and forced a smile: "Just like before, I was born a caged bird of the immortal race. It's neither good nor bad. I just occasionally miss the days in the Six Heavens Blessed Land."

In the meditation room, Jiang He was quite interested.

As he walked forward, the stunningly beautiful girl would desperately back away to avoid revealing her figure on the window screen. To be honest, this kind of confrontation was quite novel, and the experience was completely different.

Upon hearing this, Mu Changsheng smiled. He gained confidence and became cheerful, asking, "Are the female ghost and that Heavenly Lord master and disciple?"

"I suppose so," Changsun Yourong replied with all her might. Although she was already very vigilant, the intoxicating allure that reached her very soul required her to exert all her strength to remain sober.

The next moment, Jiang He activated the Law-Breaking Spear Eye, a mythical-level ultimate ability in spear techniques that could break through weaknesses in formations, techniques, and other areas.

“Oh…you can’t say that.” Changsun Yourong suddenly changed her tune, saying in a low voice, “He and I are more like fellow Daoists.”

Each word trembled slightly, as if it were an answer carefully considered.

Mu Changsheng felt relieved, but he was a little surprised by the girl's choice of words. Perhaps it was because they had only known each other for a short time in the Six Blessed Lands, and he only now realized that she had spoken like a little pig, which was very cute.

A surge of emotion welled up within Mu Changsheng, and he couldn't help but say, "Miss Ghost, I... like you!"

In an instant, Huanxizhai fell silent.

On the eaves, Bai Di Nu stared intently at the window screen, determined not to allow anyone to compete with her for Mu Changsheng.

In this brief silence, the boy's pure and sincere affection broke Changsun Yourong's defenses. She frantically broke free from Jiang He's restraints, tears welling in her eyes.

"Why, why am I not innocent?"

"The first time I learned to shout a battle cry, the first time I begged for mercy, the first time I was completely infatuated—if only it were all with Changsheng, I wish I could erase all those memories..."

Mu Changsheng froze, shocked, and asked, "What are you saying?"

Changsun Yourong pushed open the window screen, peeking out her small head. Her usually aloof face was now blurred with tears. She was clearly angry and regretful, yet she also exuded a deep-seated charm. Her rosy cheeks were incredibly alluring.

"You should leave now, we'll talk tomorrow."

Let's all calm down.

Mu Changsheng turned and left in a daze, with only one thought in mind: the female ghost had become more mature.

Inside the Joyful Abode.

The stunningly beautiful girl grabbed her elegant skirt and said coldly, "Senior, from today onwards, our relationship is over."

Jiang He's expression remained calm. Although Changsun You Rong was indeed stunningly beautiful, she was no different in essence from other celestial beings; they were all cultivation resources for the Yin-Yang Imperishable Body.

Before he could answer, a petite figure landed, and the White Emperor's Daughter chuckled, "So you're just a lowly woman. You're not worthy of Changsheng."

Changsun Yourong was furious and said, "Even if I am already unbearable, Changsheng will not despise me. You have no right to speak between us."

The White Emperor's eyes calmed, but were filled with murderous intent.

"Humans have attained enlightenment. Kill her. I am the only daughter of the White Emperor and the Glazed Demon Queen. I can give you everything you want."

In terms of strength, the White Emperor's daughter is definitely stronger than Changsun Yourong, but she's not at the point where they can decide life and death silently.

“Okay.” Jiang He readily agreed, then said indifferently, “She’s dead, you’ll be in charge of the second half.”

The White Emperor's gaze shifted downwards, her pupils dilating in shock.

"Proving the Way is scum, that's impossible."

Jiang He remained calm and said, "Then let Changsun Yourong and Mu Changsheng live happily ever after. She is right about some things. In terms of looks, you are indeed slightly inferior to her."

The White Emperor's daughter was silent for a moment, then whispered, "Could we change the terms?"

“Killing her is fine, but it’s only right that you fill the vacancy. Anyway, you just saw it, Mu Changsheng doesn’t care about that.”

Bai Di Nu pondered for a long time, and Mu Changsheng's indifference indeed resolved her biggest concern.

"Then it's a deal. I never break my promise!" the White Emperor's daughter declared proudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a scroll rose up and took Changsun Youdong away. Zang Xianzhang digested the celestial being, which was no different from death. Sensing the impending danger, the celestial nanny who had been outside the house immediately came in. Her face was filled with shock, and she struck out with her palm.

boom!
Before the Daoist magic was unleashed, the immortal had already been annihilated by the king's might.

Jiang He turned around and waved.

The White Emperor's daughter snorted coldly and walked over with her head held high.

"You're getting off easy, you piece of trash."

[Hint: You have defeated your destined partner, Changsun Yourong]
[Hint: You have abducted your destined partner, the White Emperor's Daughter]
[Note: Your natural enemy value has increased to 400%. Exchange for one Holy Spirit-level Skill Enhancement Scroll. Natural enemy value will then be reset to zero.]
[Hint: Your special ability: Three Heads and Six Arms - Greed, Anger, and Ignorance advances to the Holy Spirit level. In the Three Heads and Six Arms form, you gain solid magical artifacts such as the Greed Sword, Anger Sword, and Ignorance Sword. In any situation, your consciousness can, to a certain extent, trigger Greed, Anger, and Ignorance.]
[Hint: Saint-level Yin-Yang Imperishable Body current cultivation progress: 18%, Special Ability: Blood Rebirth]
……

Dawn rises.

The Da Tianlong Temple outside Huanxizhai became lively.

Monks and nuns, young and old, sat on the ground early in the morning with their prayer mats. Today was a big day for the entire Xihuang Prefecture. Because of the merits left by the Buddha, one of the four enlightened beings in Xihuang Prefecture—the Demon-Slaying Arhat, the Staff-Dissolving Arhat, the Nail-Headed Arhat, and the Divine-Walking Arhat—would become a Bodhisattva of the Unity of the Way.

"...All forms are illusory; if one sees all forms as non-forms, then one sees the Tathagata..."

"...Form is emptiness, emptiness is form; so too are sensation, perception, volition, and consciousness..."

As devout chanting arose, and with the realization of the true meaning of formlessness and the conceptual cessation of the opposition between matter and nothingness, tens of thousands of monks entered a relatively shallow and ethereal state, and the chanting sound spread out like ocean waves.

In Xihuang Prefecture, there are 480 temples, all bathed in the light of Buddha.

Gradually, the sky turned into a rainbow of colors, with auspicious clouds covering the sky.

The Buddha's immense merit in mending the heavens and earth manifested itself. Inside the Great Heavenly Dragon Temple Pagoda, the Arhat who slays demons was fully focused. Now was the time to test his spiritual power, and he had made thorough preparations for it.

"The Tathagata without form..."

Inside the Joyful Abode.

The White Emperor's daughter suddenly vomited white foam, her face turning ashen.

Jiang He seemed to be deep in thought. Although the other party had lost his arrogance in the latter half of the night and his eyes had become quite pitiful, the current situation had nothing to do with him. It must be some kind of curse.

"Ah."

The White Emperor's daughter died, and Jiang He did not try to save her. Xihuang Prefecture is likely under the arrangement of either Dijiang or the Demon Lord. Both of them know about his time power, but after leaving the Blessed Land of Chasing Deer, he intentionally concealed his cause and effect and whereabouts.

On the War Pavilion, the Demon Lord knew that he had arrived in Xihuang Prefecture, so he used the death of the White Emperor's daughter as an opening ceremony to show that it was Emperor Jiang who was playing chess.

call!
Just as the White Emperor's daughter passed away, the white-haired middle-aged man in the northeastern demon state was furious. He suddenly crushed the semi-immortal weapon belonging to the Hutian Sect in his hand and rushed into the spatial vortex.

boom!
A punch from across the state came crashing down on him.

Jiang He calmly raised his arms. Suddenly, a white-haired middle-aged man appeared. He had the real name [White Emperor]. His origin was a tiger demon who held the power of force. Due to the support of the fourteenth realm foundation, his power was completely comparable to Jiang He's, and even slightly surpassed it.

Boom!

The Great Heavenly Dragon Temple exploded and shattered, killing thousands of monks.

A surge of divine power lifted Jiang He into the air, causing the pagoda to collapse. The Demon-Slaying Arhat was dumbfounded. For the sake of achieving his grand ambition of merging with the Dao, he had recently been extremely tolerant. Even when Mu Changsheng rashly came to his door and the White Emperor Girl wandered around in her demon form, he did not interfere in the slightest. But this sudden change had completely disrupted the ethereal state of the struggle for merging with the Dao.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

Wow!
Two figures rose into the air, countless beams of fist light tore through the sky. The White Emperor Demon King unleashed a frenzied barrage of punches, shaking the entire Western Huangzhou. There must be some inside story behind the death of the only daughter, but that wouldn't stop him from capturing the people in front of him and interrogating them one by one.

boom! boom! boom!
The light from the fist was like a sea, engulfing the clouds and sky.

Jiang He was radiant with starlight, as if he were wearing a robe of starlight, exuding a powerful aura of being surrounded by stars. Both his power and star power were at the Saintly level, and with the Heavenly King Saint Body and a large number of passive abilities serving as his foundation, he was completely unafraid to clash with the Dao Integration Great Demon who was good at physical strength, even though the two sides were several eras apart.

The two streaks of light exchanged blows high in the sky, each strike sounding like thunder, echoing throughout the heavens and earth.

On a Buddhist mountain in Xihuang Prefecture, an old monk in brown robes—the Nail-Headed Arhat—was using Buddhist magic. He was fully activating the Heavenly Gang Fruit of the [Seven Nail-Headed Arrows] technique. After killing the White Emperor's daughter, he set his sights on the Divine Travel Arhat, one of the Four Arhats.

Wow!
Tens of thousands of miles away, surrounded by monks, the Arhat Shenxing, who was preparing to break free from the merits of heaven and earth, suddenly shuddered, vomited blood, and withdrew from the state of emptiness and formlessness.

"Nailhead, how dare you ruin my path to heaven!"

On the Buddhist mountain, the Nailhead Arhat was a little worried. This time, he had offended both the Demon Slayer and the Divine Traveler. In terms of direct combat power, the Cursed Fruit Master was no match for the two.

"grown ups."

Not far away, a Dao-Merging Great Demon from the Northwest Demon State, dressed in black robes, laughed and said, "We've cooperated more than ten times, and the trust between us has stood the test. This matter isn't a huge deal. I even restrained half of that Daoist's aura back then. If I hadn't been lacking in strength, I would have let you take action long ago. Now that your identity has been exposed, just abandon the darkness and embrace the light."

"Amitabha." The nail-headed Arhat apologized. His luck was truly good. If he had provoked that born demonic killer, his fate would definitely not have been any better than that of the Ten-Tailed Fox and the Heavenly Phoenix.

The next moment, Nailhead looked into the distance with envy in his eyes.

When one intervenes to stop others, one cannot be said to be free from spiritual emptiness.

He has no chance left.

With three people eliminated, only the Arhat with the Staff of Heaven and Earth remains to compete for the merit of Heaven and Earth, making his victory a sure thing.

Countless beings looked up, gazing at the Buddha's light soaring into the sky.

As the Arhat with the staff lifted himself up, his face filled with extreme joy, he watched the auspicious clouds in the sky getting closer and closer to him.

"To become a Bodhisattva, one is noble and in harmony with the Dao. One can roam freely across the world. Perhaps even the Buddha's teachings could be spread to the Central Plains. The Lotus Flower and the Nine Hells are utterly useless..."

The thought stopped abruptly.

The face of the Arhat with the staff had somehow become tinged with indifference.

At the end of the Battle of Douzhou, the ancient Heavenly Court underwent a great change, the Buddha perished, and the Lord of the Nine Hells City of Rebirth rushed to Xihuangzhou to save him, but was ambushed by Dijiang and Daojie.

Among the three positions of Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiend, [Pot Heaven] belongs to Dijiang, [Yin Yang Reversal] belongs to the Dao Lord, and the Lord of the Nine Hells City of Rebirth only left behind [Soul Chaser]. If Dijiang had not had to go to Douzhou to assassinate the Daoist son of the Jiang family, he would have been doomed.

In an instant, the Lord of the Nine Hells City, who had been residing in the body of the Staff-Dissolving Arhat with the [Soul Chasing] fruition, was revived. Relying on his powerful divine soul, which had once reached the fourteenth realm, he forcibly took over the body.

He transformed from an Arhat into the Lord of the Nine Hells City of Rebirth, and grew a tortoise shell, a crocodile tail, and scales.

"You've sided with the demon race, why!" The Arhat with the Staff was shocked and furious, questioning in his heart with his remnant soul.

The Lord of the Nine Hells City of Rebirth did not answer.

With his fall, the human Lotus Monk was left isolated and helpless, facing the Demon Lord and three Dao-merging avatars. It wasn't a matter of willingness, but rather a lack of options; the Lotus Monk couldn't hold out much longer. "Dijiang, does your promise still stand?"

At the end of the ambush, realizing there was no time to completely kill the target, Dijiang promised that the gift would be a special half-demon bloodline that could maintain the stability of the soul, and that only a great demon of the fourteenth realm could transform into a demon body.

"Of course it counts."

"Please see me off, fellow Daoist in black robes."

On the Buddhist mountain, the man in black robes raised the blessed land in his palm, and a crack appeared. The Heavenly Gang Fruit [Resurrection] flew out and headed straight for the Nine Prisons City Lord who had just completed his revival, showing strong favor. At the same time, the [Heavenly Turtle] pierced through the void and came. This Dao-merging True Name once belonged to Dongfang Changsheng. After returning to the world after the Battle of Douzhou, it was now being drawn by the half-demon bloodline of its own kind.

Soul chasing, staff dismantling, and resurrection are clearly related to the life and death of the soul, and share the same style. Among them, the staff dismantling fruit position has the effect of using a bamboo staff to evolve a clone to die in place of the deceased.

The positions of the Heavenly General and the Earthly Fiends are all gathered together.

Thunder rumbled and the wind howled.

Amidst the radiant glow of dawn, the Lord of the Nine Hells City of Rebirth returns to the Fourteenth Palace.

"Today, the Venerable One who has attained the Dao and overcomes the tribulation is here."

"Dijiang, I know you must have some schemes behind your back, but I am not made of clay. The Heavenly Turtle's true name is Ten Thousand Years of Lifespan. I'll just hand it over without a second thought. If you have the ability, come and take it!"

The words fell.

In the Da Tianlong Temple area, a valiant general of the Yanshan Imperial Guard suddenly murmured a Buddhist chant, and the Lotus Old Monk revealed his true form, arriving through the air. He and the Lord of the Nine Prisons City were originally one, and when they were discussing matters on the mountaintop, he claimed to be the past and present incarnations of the Buddha.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The Lord of Nine Prisons City burst into laughter.

He knew, of course, that cooperating with Dijiang was like asking a tiger for its skin.

But the old monk Lotus represents the human element, the Buddha's merits represent the opportune time, and being in Xihuang Prefecture surrounded by monks represents the favorable location. He was originally one of the fourteen realms of Buddhism, so the opportune time, favorable location, and favorable human element were all in place.

"Today, I will not only reunite with the Dao, but also ascend to the heavens in one fell swoop. Are you ready to face a fifteenth-realm expert, Fellow Daoist Dijiang!"

Heaven and earth are silent.

The right time, the right place, and the right people are converging.

Some Dao-proving and Dao-merging cultivators who were secretly watching the battle held their breath, none of them expected that today might be the day the fifteenth realm would emerge, it was too unexpected.

But the next moment, the Buddha's merits stopped sinking.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Heaven and Earth did not recognize the Lord of Nine Prisons City.

Below the Great Staff Temple, a thousand-foot-tall Buddha statue rises from the ground, its body seemingly supporting the sky. The statue has a fierce face, and its eyes are like a red volcano, with hatred flowing like lava.

"Want to reach the fifteenth realm?"

"Stop daydreaming. You once made a grand vow to imprison all the evil spirits in the world. The Nine Hells of Reincarnation have indeed imprisoned countless evil spirits. No one bothered you about the few that escaped. But how can you turn a blind eye to this evil spirit that is comparable to a Buddha in the Fourteenth Realm?"

The Buddha and the evil spirit appeared in the world in the form of a thousand-foot-tall Dharma form.

In fact, evil spirits are composed of fragments of the soul and obsessions from their previous life. Only when the cycle of reincarnation in the underworld is complete and orderly can evil spirits be restrained.

The problem is that the Buddha died before the Lord of the Dao. At that time, the world was not yet fully restored, the underworld was incomplete, and the Lord of the Nine Hells had already died. Therefore, neither the world underworld nor the self-created cycle of reincarnation could imprison the evil spirit of the Buddha.

Unlike Confucius and Daoist masters, Buddha was in harmony with the earth, which is the five continents of the world. His soul merged with the five continents, so even after his death, some "fragments" could still be found on the earth.

Dijiang's laughter rang out.

"Those who aspire to great merit should first repay their grand vows. Do they expect recognition from those who owe debts?"

The Lord of Nine Hells City and the Lotus Monk exchanged a glance.

The two men had incredibly strange looks in their eyes.

Dijiang's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason. He immediately began to work backwards from his predicament, his expression changing gradually.

“Amitabha Buddha, I am the Buddha in his past life.”

“Amitabha Buddha, I am the Buddha in his present form.”

The Buddha-demon suddenly spoke, "Amitabha, I am the future incarnation of the Buddha."

In the fundamental Buddhist teachings, the Buddha is the future of the Lord of the Nine Hells and the Lotus Monk. Even if he dies and becomes a demon, he will still be the demon form of the two of them in the future. The form changes, but the essence remains the same. This special relationship was not a secret among the top fourteen realms.

"When the three bodies are united as one, the formless is the Tathagata!"

"If you're going to feed the eagle with your own flesh, then I'll personally imprison the Buddha demon!"

The imprisonment of the evil spirit means that the three will regain the recognition of heaven and earth and advance to the fifteenth realm.

Dijiang cursed loudly, for he should not have forgotten the fundamental relationship between the three bodies.

"Your mother's eyes are blind, Demon Lord!"

……

Above Daitenryu-ji Temple.

Amidst the shattered sea of ​​clouds, Jiang He suddenly stopped.

Dijiang and the Demon Lord will not allow a fifteenth-realm being to be born.

Although Bai Di was puzzled, he still punched Jiang He in the face. But in an instant, his expression turned extremely angry. Ripples appeared on the water, and a landscape painting emerged, showing the Demon Lord, Zong Zheng, and Changsun, the three Venerables, attacking the Glazed Demon Queen.

The situation is extremely precarious.

Faced with the death of the White Emperor's daughter and the impending death of the Glazed Demon Queen, the White Emperor made his choice. He turned and left, once again crushing an extremely precious semi-immortal weapon, and charged into the encirclement.

High in the sky, Jiang He stood with his hands behind his back.

Jiang Shendao appeared in the landscape painting and laughed, "Brother, I beg you to lend a hand this time. If you can't overcome the odds, you won't bring the Heavenly Dragon Fighting True Sword to Xihuang Prefecture, will you?"

"Time restoration is ineffective against the fifteenth realm?" Jiang He asked calmly. Otherwise, he could have completely controlled the three bodies of Buddha and made them work for him.

Jiang Shendao considered it for a moment and said objectively, "It can't be said that there is no difference, but the difference in the result is negligible. The right time, place, and people are the medium. He achieved the fifteenth realm, and his power comes from the world. Even if he returns to his previous state, as long as the world recognizes him, he can ascend to heaven once."

"Restoring it ten thousand times is nothing more than climbing to heaven ten thousand times."

"Moreover, even if you could restore the entire world, the world itself is not immune to interference with time within its boundaries. The power of time is neither invincible nor unique."

The Kyushu system's enormous dependence on the world is clearly not all a drawback.

Jiang He nodded and replied, "I've learned a lot."

He also coveted the merits of Buddha and the heavens, and since Jiang Shendao chose to cooperate for a win-win situation, he had no reason to refuse.

Jiang He pointed it out.

A colossal beast, ten thousand feet tall and as tall as the Dharma, manifested.

Its enormous size, so large that its head and tail could not be seen, its ferocious appearance as if it were carrying the weight of hell, and its eyes, as large as the sun and moon, filled with endless malice and murderous intent, accompanied by an overwhelming smell of sulfur that swept through Xihuang Prefecture.

When the Gluttonous Beast Behemoth raises its head.

The power of heaven and earth was drawn from this, a forceful stripping of the mysterious realm by the Gluttony Authority. At the same time, this power of heaven was refined and bestowed upon the spear spirit, Pei Qinghan.

"stop!"

The Buddha and the evil spirit roared.

The gluttonous behemoth glanced at it, then raised its leg and stomped down, deeply embedding its mountain-like demonic form into the earth. The Western Huangzhou trembled violently, and countless lives were plunged into fear.

The old monk Lotus tried to stop it.

Jiang He threw out a silver dragon spear, which transformed into a stunningly beautiful and voluptuous woman in mid-air. Pei Qinghan absorbed the opportune moment and was further amplified by the dragon spear's damage by 50%. A sword light sliced ​​through most of Xihuang Prefecture, severing the hand of the Lotus Old Monk, and golden blood stained the sky.

And at this time.

The Lord of Nine Prisons City suddenly lost control and fell to the ground. His demon bloodline was temporarily in a state of disorder. After countless checks, Di Jiang still left a backup plan.

On the Buddhist mountain, the man in black robes grasped the energy. As the energy gradually became denser, the true name of the [Heavenly Turtle] on the body of the Nine Prisons City Lord was peeled off. The half-demon bloodline was disordered, and the true name was temporarily disregarded.

"Fellow Daoist, simply cast your true name."

"As agreed, I have eliminated Tianfeng's influence in the Northwest Demon State. From now on, you are the true ruler of the state."

Dijiang's seductive voice rang out. He would not easily reveal himself, otherwise, because of his special true name [Demon], most of the Dao-Merging beings of the human and demon races would not mind joining forces to kill him.

In terms of being hated by both humans and ghosts, he was on par with the Demon Lord.

As for Tianfeng, she once ruled the Northwest Demon State together with Mopao. The three kinds of flames that kept flowing continuously prevented Mopao from completely controlling the Demon State. The two sides were both enemies and cooperators. When Tianfeng died, the flames were reborn and never died. Only Dijiang, who knew the true name of [Tianfeng], could quickly resolve the situation.

"Then it's as you wish..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man in black robes paused for a moment, then smiled helplessly.

"Hey, I'm actually a demon lord too."

With a flick of his wrist, the true name of [Heavenly Turtle] shot out.

Dijiang cursed under his breath and tried to stop it, but suddenly felt an equally powerful spatial force interfering with him.

"Demon Lord! Jiang Wuyang!"

Jiang He's eyes remained calm. He was not surprised by Mo Pao's betrayal. In previous deductions, this guy from the Northwest Demon State who had achieved Dao Integration was very likely to be a clone of the Demon Lord.

call!
[Heavenly Turtle] rushed into the body of the Buddha Demon and quickly completed the fusion. The half-demon bloodline of the Lord of Nine Hells was only temporarily disordered, and the "future" would eventually calm down. Therefore, [Heavenly Turtle] recognized the Buddha Demon as the future body.

Thus, apart from the six Great Demons of the Dao Integration Realm and Pei Qinghan, the eighth Great Demon of the Dao Integration Realm was born. The appearance of the Heavenly Turtle meant that if Dijiang wanted to advance to the fifteenth level of perfection like the founders of the Three Religions, the number of True Names he needed to devour had increased to five.

The Lord of Nine Prisons, the Lotus Monk, and the Buddha Demon immediately retreated, knowing when to stop. Everything in Xihuang Prefecture was a game between Dijiang and the Demon Lord, completely out of their control, and far too dangerous.

High in the sky, Jiang Shendao bowed and took his leave.

"My goal has been achieved. Dijiang has mastered three Dao Integration True Names. Now there are still two short. My cousin from Xihuang Prefecture can take them all."

Jiang He watched the other party disappear, as did the black-robed figure. The Demon Lord was only one state away from reaching the fifteenth level of perfection, but Di Jiang would never sit idly by.

"Compared to advancing to the fifteenth, these two are more used to holding each other back. With the favorable timing and location of Xihuang Prefecture, Pei Qinghan's future prospects are likely to be hindered by various parties."

Jiang He shook his head inwardly and reached out to recall the Dragon Spear. In fact, the talents of the top fourteen realms were all quite remarkable, and advancing to the fifteenth realm was not too difficult. However, the obstacles between them made the goal extremely difficult and distant. This time, the Demon Lord slapped Di Jiang, and next time, Di Jiang would definitely retaliate.

(End of this chapter)